Chapter 376 (Seon-ju, Se-young, Su-a)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 376 (Seon-ju, Se-young, Su-a)
Si-woo still seemed to be feeling an inexplicable sense of shame and awkward embarrassment toward Se-young.
Despite that, his penis stood even more erect after their conversation.
In front of the shower room where Se-young had just closed the door, her discarded denim dress caught Si-woo’s eye once again.
With his penis stiff and upright, Si-woo walked toward the floor in front of the shower door where the denim dress lay.
He picked up Se-young’s denim dress and held it up in front of his face, spreading it out.
On various parts of Se-young’s petite dress, he could see the traces of the filth he had left behind.
Si-woo brought the dress down and draped it over his groin, covering himself with it.
He gripped his surging penis with both hands through Se-young’s clothes.
The fluids clinging to Si-woo’s penis began to soak into the fabric of the blue denim dress.
As he wiped the slick filth from his penis, the thought of defiling Se-young’s clothes filled his mind.
It felt as though the shame and embarrassment he had been feeling were being absorbed into the fabric along with the fluids.
The blue denim sleeveless dress gradually turned a darker shade as it soaked up the mess.
Leaving the dress draped over his penis for a moment, Si-woo turned toward the living room.
On the way, he saw Su-a’s clothes, bag, and shopping bags strewn about from the entrance.
The sight of Su-a’s discarded clothes and bag brought the memories of the passionate and perverted play that had just occurred back to the forefront of his mind.
Si-woo suddenly recalled the exquisite blowjob he had received from Aunt Seon-ju, Su-a, and Se-young all at once.
It was the first time he had been serviced by three family members simultaneously.
Just recalling that sensation and the scene caused blood to rush once more to his already engorged penis.
Si-woo leaned down and roughly snatched up Su-a’s reddish-brown apron frill dress from the floor.
Then, using both Se-young’s dress and Su-a’s, he began to wipe away the sweat, saliva, pussy fluid, and semen that covered his body.
Si-woo smiled with satisfaction at the thought that he had finally and completely defiled both Su-a’s wine-colored dress and the denim dress Se-young had been wearing.
After roughly cleaning the filth from his penis, scrotum, thighs, pelvis, stomach, sides, and chest, Si-woo tossed Su-a’s clothes back onto the floor.
He then returned Se-young’s denim dress to its spot in front of the shower room.
Imagining Se-young’s flustered face when she finishes her shower and finds the additional filth on the clothes she left behind...
Si-woo looked down at the crumpled denim dress with a satisfied expression.
Soon, he found his own bag in the living room and pulled out his clothes to get dressed.
To Si-woo, who had been completely naked since they were in the yard, the sensation of fabric touching his skin felt strangely foreign.
* * *
After finishing dressing, Si-woo walked toward the sofa in the living room, his original destination.
He suppressed the tangled, inexplicable emotions in his chest as he approached the couch.
In the corner of the living room sat a large iron cage.
Unlike when he had seen it during the day, the curtains were now drawn over it...
Through a gap in the curtains, he could see several dogs huddled quietly inside.
It seemed Aunt Seon-ju had put the puppies in the cage to prepare for her lewd play with Si-woo while waiting for him and the girls to return from the department store.
Si-woo sank into the plush sofa, using the sound of the water from Se-young’s shower as background noise while he reminisced about the passionate play in the master bedroom.
The bondage and urination performed on Aunt Seon-ju, and the submissive play they exchanged even in front of her daughters.
Aunt Seon-ju had acted as if no relationship mattered other than her master-slave relationship with Si-woo—not even her bond with her daughters.
She had accepted Si-woo so completely as her master that she had easily discarded her dignity, not just as a mother in front of her child, but as a human being.
The way the sisters had treated her during the play—no longer regarding her as their mother or aunt—had only served to heighten Si-woo’s arousal.
Even now, Aunt Seon-ju was in the master bedroom, receiving never-ending cunnilingus from Su-a.
And Se-young was still in the shower, naked and holding back her urine just as Si-woo had commanded.
Si-woo’s body trembled with an excitement that felt like it might explode at any moment.
"Phew..."
Si-woo let out a long, hot sigh, trying to calm the mounting excitement that was becoming uncontrollable.
He leaned deep into the sofa and slowly scanned the living room again, seeking some mental stability.
As he looked around, his eyes landed on a vibrator sitting on the living room table.
A long charging cable was plugged into it, running from an outlet next to the sofa.
It seemed Se-young had remembered Si-woo’s command back in the yard to put the vibrator on charge.
Commendably, she had plugged it in before heading into the shower.
Had Se-young anticipated what would happen to her when she plugged that cable in?
Si-woo picked up his smartphone, opened the vibrator app, and checked the charging status.
Next to the battery icon, the number 30 percent was displayed.
It was enough to last the entire ride home, even if he kept it on the highest setting.
Si-woo unplugged the vibrator from the table and stood up, holding the device.
He walked over to where Su-a’s bag was and took out some waterproof bandages from inside.
He placed the charged vibrator and the waterproof bandages next to Se-young’s clothes.
He didn’t give Se-young any instructions or tell her he had left the vibrator there.
Even though he had attempted so many bold and varied types of play with the sisters today, for some reason, his heart was pounding as if he were doing this for the very first time.
* * *
It seemed it would still be a while before Se-young finished washing up.
Listening to the constant sound of water from the shower, Si-woo remained buried in the sofa, lost in thought.
He pulled out his smartphone and scrolled through the thumbnails of the videos he had recorded today.
He selected the videos he had filmed while thrusting his penis deep into Su-a and began checking them one by one.
Until this morning, Su-a’s pussy had been that of a complete virgin, but he had spent the entire day ravaging it with his penis—at the amusement park, in the taxi, and even in her mother’s room.
The tight sensation of forcing his penis into Su-a’s pussy for the first time still felt vivid against his skin.
After thinking for a moment, Si-woo closed the gallery app and opened his messages.
He opened the chat room where his mom, Se-hee Noona, and Aunt Seon-ju were invited.
A chat room where only the family members he had conquered were present...
Since creating the group chat, Si-woo hadn't invited any new family members for quite some time.
Not that he had intended to invite the whole family from the start...
But now, the situation had changed; he could share the family secrets with Su-a and Se-young as well.
Si-woo stared at the chat screen for a moment longer, then, as if having made up his mind, his fingers began to move.
[Yoo Si-woo has invited Shin Su-a to the chat.]
[Yoo Si-woo has invited Yoo Se-young to the chat.]
Si-woo had invited Su-a and Se-young to the room where his mom, Aunt Seon-ju, and Se-hee Noona were.
He imagined the reactions his existing slaves would have to the invitation of Su-a and Se-young.
While still dressed, Si-woo unzipped his fly and pulled out his penis in the middle of Aunt Seon-ju’s living room.
His massive penis, engorged with veins and standing tall, popped out of his pants.
Si-woo switched from the chat window to the camera app.
Click! Click! Click!
Si-woo took photos of himself gripping his massively erect penis with one hand.
Making sure the living room of Aunt Seon-ju’s house was clearly visible in the background...
He immediately sent the photo of his penis to the group chat.
[Seon-mi! Seon-ju! Se-hee! Su-a! Se-young! You fucking bitches, take photos of your tits and pussies and post them in this room as fast as you can today! The last bitch to post won't be treated like a human being anymore, so you'd better figure it out!]
His overbearing command followed.
The small number next to Si-woo’s message began to drop from 5, one by one, before stopping at 2.